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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2018 7:44 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2018 7:57 pm
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The pair watched him scramble off to his friends before Uthuli moved closer to his mate and sat down so she could lean on him. Aysu seemed to deflate once they were in private again, sighing in relief.
"I guess I needed to hear that more than I thought," she said.
"Mmm," Uthuli murmured, "He seems happy, that's a good sign."
"Do you suppose there's hope that Nina and Ikwezi are OK, too?"
"I do," Uthuli answered, pulling her closer.
They would be able to find out more. Matumaini was not the right lion to ask about the slaves who had ended up on the wrong side of this story, or so it had seemed. Maybe there would be no one to ask directly, but they knew there was much more of the story to hear.
Fin.
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